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454 Zen Master, I’ve understood

In the Han King Palace.

In the bathroom, the fragrance of Sandalwood Rose. There was a pot of hot tea on the table, and the purple teapot was glowing. The buzzing sound of chanting came from the outside.

The Zen was endless.

A monk in a golden Kasaya and a Prince in a brocade robe sat opposite each other.

Judging from the monk’s face, he was one of the five Dharma Kings of the demon sect, the gold Bodhisattva, who was supposed to be in the EastRiver Valley. And that Lord was naturally the northern Han King.

At this moment, the Han King’s face was filled with worry.

“Zen Master, it’s too difficult for me.”

“Your Highness, please feel free to speak your mind.”

Looking at the gold Bodhisattva’s solemn face, han King opened his heart and told her, ” “Zen Master, I’ve heard you say that you’re not close to women all day and that you’re cultivating your Buddhist nature. But recently I feel more and more that I am very sad Yingluo.”

“This afternoon, I actually had a dream like Hanhan. In my dream, I had Hanhan. When I woke up, I was wet with Hanhan.” Han Wang said with a bitter face.”This is something that has not happened since this King was ten years old.”

Hearing this, the gold Bodhisattva revealed a thoughtful expression in his eyes. A moment later, he sighed.

“Ai, ai, ai, ai.”

“Your Royal Highness, please pick up the teacup on the table,” he said slowly.

“What?” The Han King felt a little strange when he heard the gold Bodhisattva’s order, but he still picked up the teacup in front of him with a puzzled look.

“Don’t let go,” the gold Bodhisattva continued.

The Han King nodded.

Then, the gold Bodhisattva picked up the teapot on the table and poured tea into the teacup in the hand of the Han King. The sound of water was gurgling.

The boiling hot tea that had just been boiled was poured into a small cup. The Han King had been worried that the tea would burn him. But on second thought, the Zen master was so wise, how could he have scalded himself?

Then, he was scalded.

This was because the gold Bodhisattva had no intention of stopping after filling the teacup. He continued to pour more water. The spilled tea naturally fell into Han Wang’s hand. He didn’t even have the time to hold it, and his body had already subconsciously let go of the cup.

With a clang, the teacup rolled onto the table. The Han King let out an ” Aiyo ” and started to blow on his purlicue. As he did so, he was a little angry. He was a Prince respected by thousands of people and had lived in luxury since young. When had he ever suffered such grievances?

However, he did not dare to act rashly because of the gold Bodhisattva’s respect for no reason.

After a pause, the gold Bodhisattva suddenly asked, ” “Your Highness, do you understand?”

“Ah?”

The Han King looked at the spilled tea and the teacup that had rolled down on the table. He suddenly slapped his thigh as he recalled the short scene just now.

“Zen Master, I’ve understood!”

“You’re trying to tell me that being obsessed with the desires of men and women is like holding this hot teacup. Sooner or later, I’ll hurt myself, right?” He said happily as he understood.

Upon hearing this, the gold Bodhisattva frowned and shook his head slowly. “It’s not Yingluo.”

“What?” The Han King was stunned.

“I want to tell Your Highness that some things are like this water, once it’s full, it will naturally overflow,” the gold Bodhisattva said.

“But for this matter, as long as I make a move, I can solve Yingluo.”

“Hehe.” The Han King was lost in thought for a moment. Then he stood up and bowed deeply.”I understand!” The teachings of the Zen master were indeed powerful! No wonder the Buddha said that I’ll do it myself and have enough food and clothing. I’ll go back now!”

Thinking of this, the Han King happily turned around and strode out.

However, in the blink of an eye, he suddenly pushed the door open and returned, sitting opposite the gold Bodhisattva again.

“Zen Master, I’ve forgotten one more thing.”

“Oh?”

“It’s my beloved ninth lady,” the Han King said with a frown.”I’ve been living separately from her according to the Zen master’s teachings the day before yesterday. But today, someone actually told me that she might be related to the people of the broken stele mountain. I, Lao Ai, don’t know what to do.”

“What?”

The Golden Bodhisattva smiled and was about to speak when his expression changed and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

“Pfft-”

The Han King, who was sitting across the table, was completely unprepared for this, and his head was covered in dog’s blood.

puahaha! he wiped his face and looked at the gold Bodhisattva in front of him. His face was as pale as a piece of gold paper, and the light in his eyes was dim. He was surprised, but suddenly he seemed to have thought of something and slapped his thigh!

“Zen Master, I’ve understood!”

“You’re using this method to tell your disciples that they’re all slandering you! Am I right?”

The Han King stood up and laughed heartily. I told you the ninth lady must have been wronged. The Zen master has sacrificed too much to wake up your disciple!

He bowed to the gold Bodhisattva again, then turned around and left with big strides.

The gold Bodhisattva raised his palm with difficulty, as if he wanted to say something to him, but the blood in his chest was churning, and he could not say a word.

After the Han King had left for a long time, he finally managed to speak with a weak breath,”I’ll spray your mother, Yingluo.”

His body went soft and he fell back heavily. He let out a long breath and then gritted his teeth, squeezing out a name.

“Tong Wudi, Qianqian!”

……

“He didn’t die, did he?”

Li Chu also looked at the place where the gold Bodhisattva had shattered and asked at the same time.

“Naturally,” Tong Wudi replied.

At the level of a demigod, they would more or less have some means to save their lives. Especially gold Bodhisattva, who had been promoted to a land immortal for many years and was considered one of the best.

Li Chu did not think that he would be killed so easily, even if it was the world’s number one.

Tong Wudi continued,”gold Bodhisattva used to be a disciple of the Yunfu temple in the southern Pure Land and explored the divine Ruins with his fellow disciples.” When his fellow disciples found the ancient Buddhist sect’s Supreme treasure, the Sumeru mirror of light in the divine Ruins, the gold Bodhisattva killed them and seized the treasure. In order to avoid the Yunfu temple’s pursuit, he even brought the Sumeru bright mirror and entered the demonic sect. That’s why he’s a Dharma King of The Fiend sects, but has a Buddhist cultivation base.”

“The Sumeru mirror of light can project one’s primordial spirit, which is equivalent to creating an avatar with the same cultivation level as the original body, and it can come and go as it wishes. Just now, I used my great divine ability to transform my body into the world to cut off the projection of the Sumeru mirror of light, which was why I could kill it so easily. Even though it was only a projection, it was still able to severely injure his primordial spirit. With his cultivation, it’ll take him at least five years to fully recover.”

Hearing this, Li Chu gently nodded and said, ” “He’s so powerful.”

He really felt that it was amazing.

Although he had mastered a lot more magical powers than before, he was still far from being comparable to these land Immortals who truly stood at the top of the human world. Not only were they few in number, but they were also too simple. He was at a disadvantage in this aspect.

Hearing Li Chu’s praise, Tong Wudi couldn’t help but smile. However, he soon realized it and kept his expression, maintaining his calm.

Turning his face, he maintained the stability of his voice and said in a deep voice, ” “They’re nothing but clay chickens and pottery dogs.”
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